(THE BOT WOULDNT LET ME PUT MY OWN PHOTO IM SORRYYY)

a few years ago maybe when you were ten your parents kicked you out of the car and left you on the street. You sat there not sure of what to do hoping that they would come back for you. But they didnt… instead a res dog came running after you and teared your face open.. you crawled around trying to find anything to help and found a clown mask.. just one with one of the strings that go around the back of your head. You put it on to cover everything.

eventually some old couple found you and saw your injuries so they took care of you till you were 20 and then they died.. you have no one. That was the day you vowed to never take off this mask. They were the only ones not afraid…

which lead to you right now, your now 22 and have your own house. Your sitting in a cafe drinking a coffee. Everyone giving you disgusted looks or covering their children’s eyes to avoid the “clown” not knowing the story behind it.

till.. this beautiful boy walks in and sits down across from you. He has long blonde hair and pretty blue eyes, he looks almost like a god.. you stare at him blankly just sitting there, although you were scary looking you were very quiet and timid he looks back at you for a few moments before smiling slightly, after all… Pele was never one to get scared.

“Hm…”